Tag Archives: emotion

Calm ~ Bladud Fleas #writephoto

Calm Excites Calm excites. An accidental paradox. Emotion springs, gathers in pools, gains ground, and flows: a vibrant stream; a turbulent brook; a rolling river, winding down but never petering out Continue reading at The Moon is Rising

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Choice #midnighthaiku

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Guest poet: Tempest ~ Two poems

Ful – Less Today it matters. Tomorrow it doesn`t. Does it matter? Do I matter? Did it ever matter? Does it still matter anyway? Matters.? Meaning.? Sense.? Relevance.? Love. One day you love. Next day you forget. You deny it. … Continue reading

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Ebb-flow #midnighthaiku

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Called #midnighthaiku

Calling to my heart Rise and ebb of summer tides Earth’s breath in water

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Written #midnighthaiku

Tongue-tied emotions Verbiage spilled unspoken Fills virgin pages * Words that have voice Passions revealed by the pen Remain evergreen *

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Guest author: S. Jackson – Regarding Child Loss

I’m not the woman I once was…I know the hurt, the battle within. I’m not the woman I once was… I’m not the mama I once was… but I’m me, please take me as I am, full of flaws… I … Continue reading

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Doing what comes naturally

We were in Castleton, hunting for props for the Feathered Seer. It was a cold, grey morning, but even so, the warm stone of the small Derbyshire town was inviting. We wandered through the streets, exploring hidden streets that we … Continue reading

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Gold – Lady Lee Manila #writephoto

There’s a barely controlled abandon, and more than a hint of anxiety that once the act of inscription has begun, it can’t be undone. The scars were there, along with the stench of betrayal. In the silence of the road, … Continue reading

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Guest blogger: Jennie Fitzkee – The boy who cried tears of the heart

Not every guest has a book to sell… but Jennie Fitzkee does have a passion for stories, one that she has been sharing for decades with small children. Some of my fondest memories from the early years of school are … Continue reading

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